Listening to everyone's threatening words, Zhang Yuan actually felt a little unsure, but even so, he did not back down a step and spoke.
"Stop dreaming. With me here, only the police can open this door today."
"Damn it, kill him!"
The crowd roared.
The next second, a huge fist hit him directly.
Zhang Yuan raised his hand to catch it and twisted it hard. He heard a crisp "click" sound, followed by a scream, and the man's arm was twisted directly.
Normally, this group of people would have been frightened, but today they just wanted to get out.
As a result, fists and kicks were thrown at Zhang Yuan like a rainstorm.
He didn't dare to confront anyone head-on anymore and started to dodge.
But after all, the opponent has a large number of people and a small space. He can't avoid some punches and kicks, so he can only resist forcefully.
But after a few minutes, he felt powerless.
After all, he is a mortal body. Even with the bonus of the air flow, he will still be tired and hurt when beaten. If this continues, he will really not be able to withstand it.
Fortunately, there was a sound from outside the door at this time.
"We are the police. If someone reports that there is a problem here, please open the door and come out!"
The group of people in the room seemed to have taken the initiative. They knew that the police were coming, and seemed to be planning to beat Zhang Yuan to death even if they were caught. Each of them attacked more fiercely.
It seemed that the police officer outside heard the fighting inside, sensed something was wrong, and immediately shouted.
"What are you doing? Open the door quickly, or we will break down the door!"
Zhang Yuan was anxious. The door opened from the inside, and he was already forced to stick to the door.
That is to say, everyone and him became the pillars holding up the door, making it difficult to open it from the outside.
And inside, he couldn't push through the crowd and open the door.
But at this moment, he could already sense that the police were kicking down the door.
Boom! Boom!
With two consecutive kicks, Zhang Yuan's body swayed along with the door panel, and his movements suddenly lost their accuracy.
In an instant, I received several more kicks.
In pain, he felt annoyed. If he continued like this, he would easily be beaten to death by the police's "assist", so he hurriedly shouted outside.
"Get out of the way!"
Then Zhang Yuan suddenly pushed away the people in front of him to make some space for himself, then turned sideways, tightened his shoulder muscles, exerted force on his calves, kicked hard with his feet, and slammed into the door.
"Bang!"
The wooden door was knocked open directly by Zhang Yuan.
The people in the house came face to face with the police officers. They were stunned when they saw the guns pointed at them.
They did not have the guts to confront the police, so they raised their hands and surrendered.
Then Zhang Yuan followed the police back to take notes and simply treated the wound.
He was also a little upset that Gong Guangyao was not caught, but he was more grateful for the rest of his life. Fortunately, the police arrived in time, otherwise he would have been beaten to death.
The moment he walked out of the police station, Zhang Yuan just wanted to visit the orphanage.
When he returned to the orphanage and saw the children running wildly in the dilapidated courtyard, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt happy.
When the children saw him, they also ran over and asked Zhang Yuan to play with them. However, Zhang Yuan refused and just sat on a chair aside and watched the children play.
As soon as he turned his head, Zhang Yuan suddenly saw a child standing not far away as if standing guard with a wooden stick.
Zhang Yuan saw this and shouted.
"Xiao Kai! Come here."
After hearing this, Xiao Kai trotted up to Zhang Yuan and shouted innocently.
"Brother Yuan."
"Why don't you go play with everyone? Is someone bullying you?"
Zhang Yuan asked.
"No, I'm protecting everyone. I saw someone in the back hill during the day. They were bad guys, so I want to protect everyone."
Xiaokai said with a serious face.
Zhang Yuan was immediately struck by the cuteness and said with a smile.
"Xiao Kai, those people in the back mountain are not bad people, they are archaeologists. They have work to do in the back mountain."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xiao Kai hurriedly shook his little head and said.
"No, it's not Grandpa Chang and the others. Grandpa Chang said he would come back in a few days. The bad guys are here today."
Zhang Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then asked Xiao Kai to go play with everyone at ease, and then dialed Professor Chang's number.
"Hey, Zhang Yuan, what's the matter?"
Zhang Yuan asked straight to the point.
"Professor Chang, are your people in the back mountain?"
"No, the soil in your back mountain is relatively humid. I saw that the weather forecast said it will be sunny in the next few days, so I plan to wait until the soil moisture is suitable before starting the development work. Is there any problem?"
Professor Chang explained.
Zhang Yuan's expression suddenly changed and he said hurriedly.
"Professor Chang, someone may have broken into the back mountain. Please bring someone to take a look."
Then he hung up the phone and ran directly to the back hill.
You must know that no one usually goes to that place in the back mountain, so the person Xiaokai mentioned probably got the news and went to rob the tomb.
The reason why he was so anxious to check the situation was partly to protect the cultural relics, but more importantly, he was afraid that those tomb robbers would damage his mother's tomb.
When he dared to go to the back mountain, he saw a group of people digging with tools.
It was still broad daylight and it was simply lawless. Zhang Yuan yelled hurriedly when he saw this.
"What are you doing? Stop it!"
The few people were stunned for a moment and looked at each other, then one of them wearing glasses came forward with a smile and said.
"Brother, we are from the Archeology Bureau, here to conduct a survey of cultural relics."
Zhang Yuan was immediately laughed out of anger. This group of people actually dared to act like a mouse in cat skin, so he immediately asked.
"Really? What about Professor Zhao, the person in charge of your department this time?"
The man with glasses replied calmly.
"Professor Zhao is on his way here, let us take action first."
Zhang Yuan sneered and said.
"Stop pretending. The person in charge this time is Professor Chang. I made up Professor Zhao. And I just talked to him on the phone and he said he didn't send anyone here."
When those people heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
One of them thought that he directly put the shovel in his hand on his shoulder, smacked his lips and was about to come forward to show Zhang Yuan some color.
The man with glasses stretched out his hand to stop him, then sneered and smiled.
"Now that you know everything, I advise you to mind your own business. The things in this have nothing to do with you, so why do you have to make it difficult for yourself? You say so."
As he spoke, he walked up and handed Zhang Yuan a cigarette.
Zhang Yuan glanced at the cigarette and said expressionlessly.
"Then I just have to take care of it today?"
"ah!"
The next second there was a roar, and the shovel struck Zhang Yuan directly against the wind.
"clang!"
Zhang Yuan took a step back and the shovel hit the ground hard.
Then he stepped on the spade.
"Um?"
The person holding the shovel at the other end suddenly made a sound of surprise, because he found that he could not move the shovel!